Quake

{ @simulacruxm } 
            
            * they laughed a little * Mm, we’ll see. I bet you could if you tried. * they teased, just letting him get used to the new feelings * Is this okay? The... hand thing. * they squeezed his hand the smallest bit, just wanting to be sure * 

[ @heartofvalor ] ; 
            
            * a low grumble echoed from the simulacrum , his hand fidgeting slightly within Quake's own . * I can't keep you warm , skin bag . * he voiced , head quickly turning to the side when their fingers laced with his own . * Whatever , skinsuit . . .

{ @simulacruxm } 
            
            * his hand wrapping around theirs made them almost... calm down a little, a slight smile on their face as they chuckled softly. * I won’t complain. * they promised, hesitating before gently intertwining their fingers with his. * But you can’t complain if I start trembling because I’m cold if it happens

{ @simulacruxm }
            
            * the smaller male was waiting up at the top of the ridge for the simulacrum, but once they saw him then sort of smiled and ran a bit before sliding down the hill, skidding to a halt in front of the heavy weapons, looking up the ridge with a grin. Play cocky, not like they were scared. It was easier when he wasn’t looming over them. * 

[ @heartofvalor ] ; 
            
            * once he knew they were out of range , a seemingly amused chuckle escaped him . Shaking his head quickly , he made his way to the firing range after them , attempting to ignore the sudden flare of feelings inside him . *

{ @simulacruxm } 
            
            * they just sort of grinned at him. * Not until you do first! *Came the chipper reply before they let out a little laugh and darted away down the hallway towards the firing range*